Chapter 15 Don't miss it

Lin Qinghan, who was originally happy, had a happy expression disappeared without a trace when she saw Zhang Xuan.

Oh no, I forgot to tell him not to come back tonight! Oh, what should I do! In this way, what I told this girl will soon be exposed!

Lin Qinghan got up from the dining table with a look of ugly expression and walked towards Zhang Xuan.

Seeing that Lin Qinghan's face was not good, Zhang Xuan asked with concern: "Mr. Lin, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No!" Lin Qinghan said to Zhang Xuan in a serious tone, and then the two jade bis were naturally mixed with Zhang Xuan's arms, "Also, don't call me Mr. Lin, I tell that girl, you are an artist and met me at an art exhibition. Do you remember?"

When Zhang Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but feel happy.

"Why are you laughing?" Lin Qinghan's little hand twisted the soft flesh on the inside of Zhang Xuan's arm, and a strong warning appeared in her beautiful big eyes, "Don't laugh! Don't expose me, otherwise you will be dead!"

"Ok, OK!" Zhang Xuan hurriedly begged and gestured, "Don't worry, Qinghan, I will never reveal it!"

Lin Qinghan's face looked much better when she heard Zhang Xuan say this, and at the same time she also showed a touch of tenderness on her face, trying not to let her best friend see it.

Zhang Xuan looked at Lin Qinghan's cute appearance and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, as long as he is a woman, he has vanity. Who doesn't want her husband to be a prince charming? Mr. Lin is no exception.

Just after saying this, the short-haired woman in the kitchen walked out with a plate of exquisite pastries.

"Ah! This is Zhang Xuan." The woman put the pastry on the dining table and walked towards Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan, who was also smiling at the previous second, changed his expression at this moment, straightened his back and stretched out his hand, "Hello, I am Zhang Xuan. I'm blunt, you are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen except my wife."

Zhang Xuan's words were full of Western gentlemanly etiquette. He only glanced at this short-haired woman and concluded that the other party was definitely a returnee.

Sure enough, the short-haired woman was amused by Zhang Xuan's words and reached out to hold Zhang Xuan lightly, "Mr. Zhang, you are so interesting. My name is Milan, Sylvia's best friend."

"I often hear Qinghan mention you." Zhang Xuan just grabbed the second joint of Milan's four fingers.

"Mr. Zhang, Qinghan said you are an art student and proficient in cultures from various countries. As expected, your Western etiquette is even more standard than the nobles I have ever seen." Milan praised sincerely, "Sit down quickly, and you will be fine soon."

After Milan finished speaking, she turned around and brought a gust of fragrant wind and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhang Xuan and Lin Qinghan sat at the dining table, looking at the doubts in the woman's eyes, Zhang Xuan took the initiative to explain, "I did this training when I was a waiter in Faguo Restaurant."

One by one, the food was presented to the table by Milan, and Zhang Xuan saw more than 20 oysters alone.

"Oyster Gate, I haven't enjoyed it for a long time." Zhang Xuan sighed in his heart.

Lin Qinghan sat next to Zhang Xuan, looking so cute that she secretly swallowed her saliva while Zhang Xuan was not paying attention.

In addition to oysters, the dishes served by Milan also include beef and whole duck. The exquisite shape makes people feel very appetizing.

"Mr. Zhang, you know Singhan well. You know the catering culture of Faguo." Milan put the plate of duck on the table and sat opposite Zhang Xuan and Singhan Lin.

Lin Qinghan looked at the table of food. Compared with the ones made in Milan, the Dishengtefa restaurant was too low and the catering culture was more high-end. Zhang Xuan was just a waiter. How could she get in touch with these? She was about to speak out to help Zhang Xuan, saying that Zhang Xuan was just a little bit involved, but Zhang Xuan's voice sounded the first.

"Faguo oyster door is a variety of benefits. Looking at the oysters in front of you, they should be fresh products specially brought by Miss Milan. After cooking, you can feel the charm of the front, middle and back, with endless aftertaste and fierce momentum, but it is not suitable for the first dish. I believe Miss Milan took the postgraduate entrance exam when she brought this plate of oyster door."

Zhang Xuan smiled faintly and looked at the plate of beef again, "Beef tartare is generally made with salt, pepper and sauce, and occasionally some eggs will be added and stirred evenly. However, depending on the recipe of Miss Milan, there should be three to four quail eggs. The quail eggs here should be prepared to match the oyster door in terms of taste. As for this oil-sealed duck, I think it should be Qinghan likes it, otherwise, under this combination, there should be no oil-sealed duck."

As soon as Zhang Xuan finished speaking, Milan's applause rang out.

"Smack!"

"Mr. Zhang, I have to admit that your understanding of Faguo cuisine is really as Qinghan said, very profound."

"Miss Milan is so ridiculous, I'm just dabbling a little." Zhou Ran smiled slightly, and he acted like a gentleman.

Lin Qinghan looked at the appearance of the man beside her. Every move was full of etiquette and every word was impeccable, which made her doubt that this was the backboneless man she knew? If he wore a suit and appeared in a high-end place, everyone would probably think that he was a nobleman from the West!

Lin Qinghan's idea just came out, and she felt her little hand under the table surrounded by a warm feeling. She looked at Zhang Xuan, who was shaking eyes at Lin Qinghan, and she seemed to be saying, "How about it, I'm doing it well."

Lin Qinghan snorted lightly, pulled her little hand out of Zhang Xuan's hand, and grabbed the oil-sealed duck on the table.

Zhang Xuan picked up a piece of beef, dipped it in a little bit of mustard juice, put it in his mouth, and waited for three seconds before starting to chew.

Milan, sitting opposite Zhang Xuan, was exactly the same as Zhang Xuan's movements. This is the most standard way to eat and the most capable of maintaining the taste. Before Zhang Xuan did this action, Milan took a special attention to Zhang Xuan.

During the meal, Lin Qinghan looked for Milan to talk about some topics between women. She was having a happy chat. Milan suddenly asked Zhang Xuan: "Mr. Zhang, I heard from Qinghan, do you two meet at the same art exhibition?"

Lin Qinghan jumped with a little heart. She didn't expect Milan to ask about these questions. Zhang Xuan happened to be a waiter in the Faguo Restaurant. She also knew a little about Fafang meals and Western etiquette, but what did he know about the painting exhibition!

"Milan, are you checking our Zhang Xuan household registration?" Lin Qinghan muttered.

"Yes, it's just checking the household registration. I have to know what method your Zhang Xuan used to trick our female iceberg president." Milan's eyes were full of curiosity and she looked at Zhang Xuan.

Lin Qinghan stretched out her greasy little hand, pulled Zhang Xuan's arm, kept winking at Zhang Xuan at an angle that Milan couldn't see, and said, "Zhang Xuan, don't pay attention to her."

"I said, Miss CEO, you weren't lying to me, right?" Milan put on an expression that I was not easy to deceive.

"Of course not!" Lin Qinghan's face was a little anxious, "We are both..."
Chapter completed!